U CALL ME A FAKER??? Haha I cannot believe that my own mother can say that to me.
U hear but u don’t listen. U never listen to whatever I want to say to u.
U say that I’m stubborn, u say that I’m a freak (yep she says that to me ) she calls me shit
U know why I don’t wanna listen to u? Because when u call me to do things, u speak to me as if I am ur employed maid.
I AM UR DAUGHTER. I don’t wan to admit that u’re right because once I admit it, u will smile in pleasure. Not the nice kind either. U gave me that wicked grin and say “I told u so(ouch)”
U don’t say
“I’m glad that u’ve changed”
“ I’m sorry I was harsh on u”
Or at least smile? Smile like what a real mother would do!
God why am I crying while typing this out?
I still remember
When I was 6, u wanted me to act like I’m 17
Any kind of mistake I make, any kind was like a disgrace to u guys, my parents
From spiling a drink, falling down, or simply misplacing something
It was like hell. Because any kind of mistake seemed to make u guys hate me more
And the hate has grown.
When I mess up, u guys don’t say “ try not to do it again”
U guys just say” what is ur problem?” or ‘ y u so ma fan wan”
When I was younger if I refuse to listen
U guys threathen me, up until now
WHAT U THINK THAT I FUCKING CARE ABT THE DAMN EUROPE TRIP?!
I’M LEAVING ON MY BESTFRIEND’S BIRTHDAY
I HAVE T O GO TO EUROPE FOR 2 WEEKS SURROUNDED BY YOU
NO PRIVACY
WHY THE HELL WOULD I WAN TO GO THERE
U think that little threat would make me fall?
Mother I am strong, I am not stupid
U’re no parent
U crush ur child’s dream, her creativity, her voice.
U HAV MONEY ,A HUSBAND WHO LOVES U, GREAT HEALTH
WHAT MORE DO U POSSIBLY WANT?
Was I an accident? Because it’ll seem like a whole lot nicer to be borned with a different mother
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